He grabs my face, brushing his lips against mine. “I’ll take as long I want, Grey.” His right hand caresses my hip before slipping between my thighs, drawing a gasp that he cuts off with a savage kiss. “Because when it comes to this,” he says, circling my clit with his finger. “Youwillsubmit.”
“Make me,” I dare, looking into his eyes with a challenge.
Thane’s fangs snap out, but since he’s not allowed to bite me, the threat falls flat, and I let the cocky smirk form on my lips, looking to get a rise out of the man who likes to think he’s the one in charge.
“Taunting a wolf? Bad idea.”
Before I can provoke him anymore, he forces his tongue between my lips, claiming my mouth with brutal power. I can almost taste his desperation as his tongue wraps around mine, taking full control.
While he devours my kiss like a famished beast, his fingers slip inside of me, filling me up with his dominating touch. Thane’s hand that had been clutching my face, drifts down to my aching breast, squeezing it with punishing vigor, and I reach up, cupping my other breast to match his delicious pain as I bite down on his lower lip. He releases a warning growl, pressing his arousal against my back.
Everything he does is addicting. Every kiss. Every touch. Every moan makes me want more of him. In fact, it’s more than a want. It’s aneed.
Thane grabs a hold of my free hand, guiding it back to where his swollen cock is bulging in his pants.
“I want you to feel how hard you make me,” he murmurs into my ear as I wrap my hand around him.
“Let me help with that.” I make a move to turn around and face him, but he grabs a hold of my waist, stopping me.
“No,” he says in his Alpha tone.
“Why don’t you want me to satisfy you?” I ask, doing my best to hide the fact that his refusal stings a little.
Thane nuzzles his face against mine, inhaling in a deep breath. “You do satisfy me, Grey. Everything you do brings me pleasure.” He snatches my face again, tracing his thumb over my lips. “Your defiant attitude. Your wicked tongue. Your sinful body. Your captivating scent. It all brings me pleasure.”
“But what about…” I reach for his length again, but he catches my wrist.
“I want that too, but I have a lot to make up for first.”
“You’re punishing yourself?” I ask, noticing the regret etched into his face.
“Trust me,” he hisses, plunging two fingers into me as my breath hitches in my throat. “Nothing about this is punishing me.”
He claims my lips once again, driving his fingers in and out of me with more urgency before dragging them up the center of me so slowly that it makes me ache. I release a pleading moan against his mouth, digging my fingernails into his thigh as the overwhelming need for release consumes me.
“Does that feel good?” he breathes against my lips.
I open my eyes, locking him in my gaze. “Yes, Alpha.”
I watch as his pupils dilate with wild satisfaction, and a smirk begins to pull at my lips, but before it has a chance to fully form, Thane starts rubbing my clit, drawing a gasp from me as my head falls back.
“Eyes on me,” Thane orders, tilting my face toward him while he continues to weaken me with each circle he traces.
His gaze holds me prisoner, caging me with uncontrollable hunger that only he can sate. Each second, I feel myself falling deeper into the arms of euphoria, but just as they’re about toclaim me, Thane pulls his hand away, leaving me to burn with painful desperation.
“Told you taunting a wolf was a bad idea.” A wicked grin spreads across his face, but before I can move away from him, he returns his fingers to my aching pussy. “You come when I tell you to.”
“Yes, sir,” I agree, biting my lip to stop myself from whimpering.
Thane wraps his hand around my throat as our eyes remain locked on one another.
“Did you learn your lesson?” he asks, rubbing me to the edge of sweet bliss.
“Yes!” I cry out as the promise of release draws closer.
“Good. Now you can come,” he instructs, smothering my moan with his mouth as a burst of ecstasy explodes throughout me.
My body feels weightless in his arms as the orgasm ripples down my body, kissing each inch of me with the intensity of a lightning bolt. Thane’s hold on me tightens while my legs quiver beneath me, giving way to the tidal wave of euphoria. As I fight to catch my breath, he runs his eyes over every inch of my face, basking in his victory.
